(Taehyung's POV)
Jungkook was there in front of me. He was completely still. His body weighing down on my legs as I felt them lose circulation with each passing minute. I called the ambulance already,but they said it would take a couple minutes to get here. I wanted to scream at the world until I felt my throat close up and get dry and cry till there were no tears left, but I couldn't. It felt like I had to be strong for Jungkook; I couldn't take my eyes off him. I needed to be there for him.
In the silence, every one of my senses felt heightened and I could hear the low ragged breaths coming from Jungkook and the faint smell of cologne alongside the smell of champagne wafting through the room. It felt like a constant reminder of our date before he started choking and collapsed. None of it seemed real; There was just no way that this was happening. No way that Jungkook is unconscious in my arms. My heart breaks every time I look at his pained expression. I can still remember the stark terror in his eyes as he realized he couldn't breathe. It was too sickening to be real.
Minutes passed by and I just sat there on the floor, helpless. I was holding Jungkook to my chest tightly and I felt so goddamn helpless. There was nothing I could do for him; I'm so fucking useless. The sounds of sirens outside cut through my haze of hatred and doubt. Soon enough, people in uniforms came holding red and white medical bags and a stretcher. A lady who in my daze looked like an angel scanned the room and spotted me holding Jungkook. She went up to me and gestured for me to follow her some feet from him. I looked back not wanting to leave Jungkook, but then I saw the lady patiently waiting for me and I reluctantly pulled away. Getting up I almost fell right back down as I realized my legs really had fallen asleep. I managed to walk slowly over to her and when I finally reached her she started her barrage of questions.
"Hello sir, my name is Melissa. I assure you that we are here to help. Do you mind telling me your name and that young man's?"
My mind felt so dizzy and I could hardly make out her face. It was a surprise I even acknowledged her question. When my mind finally had time to process the question I felt my face get hot and my eyes water. For some reason her question made the situation more real and I felt the reality of the situation get heavier in my mind. I saw her eyes soften slightly as she looked at my face, but she covered it up with a neutral expression putting her glasses high up on her nose.
"I-I'm Kim Taehyung and h-he's Jeon Jungkook," I wiped unwanted tears away before answering the question she was sure to ask. "We were just eating macarons and he started coughing and said he couldn't breathe and then‐and then he said..he couldn't s-see me." My voice faltered at the end and I worried she wouldn't be able to understand me.
I know my description was rushed and my voice was shaky. I know I probably didn't explain very well, but I just hoped she would leave it alone taking into consideration what just happened. As I explained I could see the lady wrack her mind on what could have happened to Jungkook. Barely a minute went by before she asked me another question.
"Sir did he drink any alcohol?" I looked back at her and stared blankly. How could she have possibly known that?
"Y-yes," I uttered and my heart sank when her eyes widened with realization. She then turned her head away from me.
"This is worse than I thought," She whispered to herself, but I could still hear every last painful syllable, "Okay guys move let's get him into the ambulance!" In an instant the people surrounding Jungkook all stopped what they were doing and lifted him into the stretcher carrying his motionless body away. I followed after while jogging as close as I could get to his stretcher.
They let me sit beside Jungkook in the ambulance while the same lady who asked me all those questions was opposite of me monitoring his health. Despite what she had said earlier she was able to maintain a somewhat neutral expression as she darted her eyes from the screen to Jungkook.
The ambulance was somewhat silent apart from the chatter of the two up front and the steady beeping of the heart monitor. It was so quiet and eerily peaceful with the beeping as white noise that I almost forgot where I was. That's why it made me jump when the woman suddenly broke the silence.
"Sir." I looked at her and saw her face turned towards me. Her eyes were soft and she opened her mouth to speak. She spoke very quietly and it made me imagine the voice adults used to comfort children.
"Don't worry sir, we'll do whatever we can to save him," she briefly paused to take a deep breath, "so just trust us and be there for him." She put her hand on my own and it felt warm. I looked up at her in slight admiration. I felt a little bit better.
"Thank you."
She gave me a smile and then went back to monitoring his condition. I felt myself drift off into that white landscape again; my body getting lighter and lighter after each beep of the monitor. It was so peaceful that I almost forgot where I was, but just as I was ready to give into the landscape blurry images started flashing just behind my eyelids. They were so quick I couldn't make them out until one image stayed and I saw Jungkook. It was the Jungkook from my dream; that same Jungkook in a suit as blue as the sky itself; his body merely an immobile husk of what it once was.
This can't be real, this isn't what my future is right?!
I begged my mind to take that image away. I didn't want to see it anymore. My mind finally answered my pleas and I could see the ambulance again. I could see Jungkook in front of me. He was unconscious, but he was still alive. I wanted to cry. Everything else was a blur as I waited impatiently to arrive at the hospital.
(Jungkook's POV)
~Time skip
There are endless noises and annoying lights. My ears are ringing, god it's so loud. People are talking, but at the same time it's so eerily quiet. Where am I?
I think there are people crying and one by one I start to hear all of my friends.
"It will be okay guys." Namjoon's voice breaks through the crying and murmuring, he sounds tired and strangely unsure of himself. It throws me off to hear the usually confident Kim Namjoon with his words confident and a voice as firm as steel turn soft and wavering.
"Thank you all for staying by Jungkook. I know he appreciates it," I hear my mom speak before she breaks down crying. My dad is crying along her and I can almost picture him holding her close.
"It's all my fault," Taehyung's voice says. Does he blame himself? Why?
"It's not your fault Taehyung please stop saying that." Suga answers him before he sniffs and lets out a shaky breath.
Okay now I'm really confused. Where the hell am I and why is everyone crying? Now I hear the door open and a woman's voice speaks, "It seems your son Jungkook has went into shock and is in a coma...we don't know when or if he'll wake up."
Immediately the room erupts into cries again and I start to piece things together. I'm in a coma? How?
"Come with me I will explain everything." The doctor calls to them and everyone seems to leave. I'm still stuck on what the lady said. I'm in a coma? I can barely remember what I was doing a minute ago. How did I get here?
I think everyone is gone, but the door opens and footsteps get louder and louder as they near me.
When the footsteps stop I hear a person sigh and I hear a voice that sounds like J-Hope, start to speak, "I should have used more pills. Now you're in a coma instead of being dead. Pity. Let's hope you stay asleep." He laughs and walks out.
My whole world seems to crumble. This was all J-Hope's doing? How could my friend try to kill me? This doesn't make any sense, I don't want to believe it, but I can't deny the voice and those words. I might stay like this forever and it's all because of J-Hope.
How could he?
(A/N) Hi guys wassup! Hope you enjoyed this chapter. Lemme tell y'all school sucks like I never have time for anything sorry this chapter took so long. Stay tuned for future chapters! Bye bye 👋🏼💜💜
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